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The Remnant Armada
By : DarkWolves
Category: +M through R > RWBY
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Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY and I make no money from writing this.
Chapter List
- 63
- 64
- 65
Contains: Neo x Many, Cops and Graphic Designers AU, Futanari, Light Restraint, Women in uniform, Dub-con (Bordering on Non-con), Misuse of police equipment, Semi-public sex, Oral Sex, Vaginal Sex, Anal Sex, Spit-roasting, Dirty Talk (Of sorts)

Content warning for implied Rape/Sexual Harassment (But not really) (Or maybe it really is real this time?) (Nah, it’s not. I don’t mess around with warning tags) (Or maybe I do?) (Yes) (No) (Maybe) (It’s all secretly consensual. Seriously, it is) (Mostly) (To be honest, if you’ve read any of the other C & GD chapters, you know what the twist is)

Neo moved silently through the dark shadows cast across the cark park on the edge of the Vale Country Club. Dressed in her dark top and pants she was practically invisible as she passed by the veritable buffet of luxury cars. Ferrari, Lamborghini, Tesla. Neo only had eyes for a smart custom white BMW nestled at the end of the line. While not the flashiest nor the most expensive car on show, it was none the less the sole focus of her attentions.

Neo crept towards it, kneeling down beside the driver’s side door. She retrieved her scroll from her pocket, passing it in front of the door lock. The lock released with a metallic click. Such were the wonders of modern technology.

Neo settled herself into the driver’s seat as comfortably as if she owned it. As of right now, she practically did. She started the engine with the push of a button, slowly pulling herself out of the space as she made her way towards the exit. Neo kept the car at a steady pace as she made her way through the city, eager not to draw unnecessary suspicion until she was far away from here.

It was only once she had reached the main highway that she dared to really open the throttle. Neo became consumed by the throaty roar of the engine surrounding her, the force of the acceleration pressing her back into her seat.

Turning off of the main highway she headed along a cliffside road which ran along the northern edge of the city. At this time of night, the roads were empty. They were her playground. The long coastal road offered the ideal blend of challenging corners, elegant curves and long relaxing straight aways with which to enjoy the spectacular sea views. A car like this was what the road was made for.

Which only made it all the frustrating when the flashing red and blue lights emerged in her rear-view mirror to spoil it all. She had hoped she could have been allowed to enjoy it a little longer. Reluctantly, Neo pulled the car over in the layby of a deserted rest spot perched on the cliff edge. The police car pulled in behind her as she turned off the engine to wait.

A figure stepped out of the shadows cast by the lights of the police car. A tall rabbit Faunus with even taller light brown ears standing above her head. She approached the driver’s side door and peered inside. The nametag on her uniform said ‘Scarlatina’.

“License and registration, please” Velvet instructed.

Neo knew she was stuck. The registration wasn’t hers and she’d deliberately left her license behind, no sense in bringing it after all. Neo reached into her pocket and retrieved the pad of paper and pen she had brought. She hastily scrawled a note before showing it to the officer.

“You’re mute?” Velvet reaffirmed.

Neo nodded.

“I’m still going to need to see your license and registration” Velvet reaffirmed.

Neo silently cursed before she reached into the glove compartment. Retrieving the registration, she handed it across to Velvet, along with another note that she had neglected to bring her license. Velvet scrutinised the documents.

“Could you step out of the car, please” Velvet instructed.

Neo reluctantly complied, closing the door behind her.

“Is this your car?” Velvet asked.

Neo wrote another note. It’s not hers, she simply borrowed it from a friend.

Velvet seemed about as sceptical of such an explanation as one would expect.

“Wait here, please” Velvet instructed.

Velvet stepped away back to her patrol car. The temptation was there for Neo to simply jump back in her car and try to make a break for it. But Neo knew that the risk wasn’t worth it, she knew she wouldn’t get very far. She watched as Velvet spoke into her radio as she glanced towards her. The Faunus woman nodded in agreement at something before stowing her radio back in her car. The officer turned and stepped back towards Neo; her posture suddenly more rigid than it had been when she had first stopped her.

“Miss, I need you to place your hands behind your back” Velvet instructed, any hint of softness now gone from her voice.

Neo cursed silently but complied. She felt Velvets hands grasping tightly around her wrists, pulling them sharply behind her. The metallic click of the cuffs sounded in her ear as they were secured behind her back.

As if on cue, another pair of familiar red and blue flashes of light erupted across the cliff further down the road. The flashes drew ever closer with each passing moment. The second patrol car pulled up alongside them. Another female officer with long black hair and Faunus cat ears stepped out. She was followed close behind by a woman with long blonde hair and a long black coat. The last was Weiss Schnee, dressed in a formal white dress and shawl.

Neo was already quite familiar with Miss Schnee. It was hard to miss her face and her families brand plastered all across magazines and business news being touted as the heiress of the largest dust manufacturer in Remnant. She had been sent to Vale to manage the local branch of SDC. She also happened to be the woman whose car she had just stolen.

Weiss approached her, accompanied by the police officer and the other woman.

“This is the one who stole my car?” Weiss said to no one in particular but the expectation of an answer was clear.

“I just detained the suspect for driving the suspicious vehicle” Velvet interjected. “We’ll still need to continue our enquiries down at the station”

“What enquiries?” Weiss objected. “Surely you have enough already to take her away?”

“Are you intending to press charges?” Velvet asked.

“Of course I am!” Weiss snapped back. “But I don’t have time to get involved in some protracted legal case. My company has a reputation to protect”

“I’m afraid that if you don’t intend to follow through with pressing charges, our only course of action will be to release her” Velvet explained.

“I’m not letting her off, she stole my car!” Weiss objected. “I just want the little thief punished and my car returned-”

“I’m afraid, Miss Schnee” Velvet pressed with as much tact as she could muster. “If you intend to press charges your vehicle must be taken as evidence and-”

“I don’t give a damn about your procedures!” Weiss protested. “I just want my car back and-”

“Perhaps there is another way” Yang stepped into the fray as the voice of reason. “It may be a little, unorthodox. But I think there may be a way to satisfy Miss Schnees requests and avoid entangling ourselves in departmental procedure”

“You’re not suggesting we let the little trollop go free?” Weiss objected. “I would see you all fired for-”

“Quite the contrary” Yang replied. “In fact, I’m proposing we indulge in a little ‘Old School Justice’”

“Oh, whatever it is just come out and say it already” Weiss bemoaned. “I don’t have time to waste-”

“We bend the little bitch over the car and fuck her brains out” Yang declared matter-of-factly.

Weiss had not been expecting quite such a forward response. She found herself stunned into silence. Weiss, having barely recovered, responded. “You can’t possibly be thinking”

Yangs expression was nothing if not completely serious. “You don’t want this getting out, what better way to handle her. If you’re still unsure, how about we let Officer Velvet have first crack at her?”

Velvet was stunned as all eyes were suddenly upon her. “Me? But why would I-”

“Your ears are twitching” Yang teased.

Velvet immediately became self-aware of the rate at which her ears were practically fluttering back and forth on the top of her head. The bulge in the front of her uniform pants was also a pretty dead giveaway.

“How about I get her ready?” Yang offered.

The blonde stepped forwards, grasping the Neo’s shoulders and drawing her into a deep kiss. Yangs hands descended from her targets shoulder down to fondle the ample chest constrained by the tight forming black shirt. Yang pressed herself forwards, walking the shorter woman back until she found her butt pressed up against the body of the patrol car.

Yangs hands drew Neo’s top over the rise of her breasts, feeling the delicate points of her nipples erupting against her palms. Grasping the pert mounds in her hands only served to swell her nipples until the nubs were stiff little rocks in her hands. With one hand Yang began to trace her explorative finger tips creeping down the front of Neo’s flat stomach to nestle between her spread thighs. Even through her cargo pants Yang could feel the heat radiating against her finger tips.

Yangs dexterous fingers released the belt of the shorter woman’s trousers, slipping beneath the lip to caress across the front of her close-fitting black shorts underneath. The heat that she had felt on the outside burned wildly into an inferno as the blonde touched against the outer most lips of Neo’s pussy, teasing around the outer most edges as Neo’s body continued to quiver and convulse at her touch.

Yang followed her way up to the lip of Neo’s shorts before diving back down, this time passing her fingers over the shorter woman’s lips without the impedance of a fabric barrier to get in her way. The effect of such unrestricted access was immediate and pronounced, as the girl continued to call out mutely as she bucked herself into the blondes ever encroaching fingers. Yangs explorative finger-tips dared to slip past the outer most boundaries of her lips as she delved inside of her pussy.

Yang circled around the inside of the shorter girl’s pussy, feeling every delicate bump and crease. She particularly admired the effect it was having on her. Specifically, she enjoyed the thick film of moisture soaking her fingers as Neo’s juices continued to leak. Yep, she was ready.

“Looks like she’s ready for you” Yang announced.

Velvet tried, and failed on practically all accounts, to conceal her excitement as she stepped forwards. The fact that she already had her trousers undone and around her thighs betrayed her eagerness. As the constraints of her trousers fell away, the erect shaft of her cock emerged. It led her inexorably towards her target like some perverse divining rod.

Velvet stepped up to take Yangs place behind Neo. Velvet reached out to completely pull down the other woman's trousers and shorts, revealing her moist pussy to the cool night air. Velvet grasped the base of her straining cock as she guided it towards the centre of Neo’s core presented before her. Velvets head teased around the opening, following across the line of her outer lips before tracing deeper towards the centre of the girl’s moist pussy. Velvet thrust forwards, driving herself further with each movement of her hips.

Velvets hands grasped an ample mass of Neo’s hips as she pushed herself further inside of her. The Faunus woman could feel the clutching of the young girls’ muscles around her thrusting member. As the sense of euphoria rose inside of her so did the frantic speed of Velvets hips into her. The wild bucking caused Neo’s bare nipples to rub ceaselessly against the cold metal hood of the car, compounded by each energetic thrust and retreat.

Velvet felt herself reaching her peak. Her lips swiftly became a blur as her speed increased further, pounding relentlessly with little regard for the younger woman’s well-being. A single powerful drive of her hips caused the strained head of her cock to erupt inside of the shorter girls waiting pussy, coating her insides in her thick white release. Velvet collapsed down on top of Neo’s back, the final spams of her hips jolting another spurt of cum inside of her.

Velvet fell forward, pressing the smaller girl even harder against the cold metal beneath her weight, the unyielding metal buttons and attachments of Velvets uniform digging uncomfortably into her back. The officers’ hands reached out to grasped Neo’s shoulders, pinning her down as if she was adamant not to let her go. Almost as though she were determined to breed her.

“It seems Officer Scarlatina’s ‘Thorough inspection’ is complete’” Yang teased from behind her.

Yang helped to guide Velvet off of Neo’s back, feeling the Faunus woman continuing to convulse with lingering excitement. Yang turned to face Blake as she continued to support Velvet.

“You want to have a go, Officer Belladonna?” Yang suggested

Blake smiled with a devilish cat like grin as she stepped forwards to take Neos vacated place behind Neo. Blake took hold of Neo’s shoulders, turning the shorter woman to sit on the edge of the hood. Blake leant forwards and pressed her lips to Neo’s, savouring the delectably sweet taste. Blake reached her hands out to caress Neo’s back, her gentle tenderness almost as far removed from Velvets rampant fucking as could be achieved.

Blake pressed herself against Neo as she laid her back down across the hood of the car. Blake unravelled her arms from around Neo’s middle. With her hands-free Blake reached down and drew open the front of her uniform trousers. She reached a hand into her shorts and pulled out her turgid cock. The hardening member swiftly turned itself towards the warm, moist opening presented before her.

Like some perverse diving rod, Blake found herself being drawn inexorably towards Neo’s pussy laid out before her. Blake began by teasing her tip around the entrance, tracing across the outermost lips before circling up to flick across the bulbous rise of her clit. Having indulged her appetite for foreplay Blake pressed herself inside of Neo’s pussy. The black-haired beauty could feel the warm release of Velvets cum erupting around her cock as she drove ever deeper inside of her.

At the same time, Yang approached the bound woman from the other side. Grasping Neo’s chin Yang turned her head so that she hung off of the edge of the hood. From this position, Neo was treated to an up close and personal inverted view of Yangs cock hanging down to greet her. Yang grasped the base of her shaft as she poked and pressed it against Neo’s pursed lips. The shorter woman opened her mouth as the blonde officer slipped her cock into Neo’s mouth.

Blake continued to thrust and retreat into the woman’s quivering pussy, feeling her muscles relaxing and contracting in anticipation of the Faunus woman’s cock. At the same time Yang worked her cock in and out of her warm, moist, mouth. Yang allowed a soft coo of pleasure as the mute woman’s tongue coiled around her shaft. At the same time the serpentine tongue caressed across the bulbous head, lashing back and forth the moment it dared to come within her grasp.

As each thrust of the officers’ hips rippled through the woman’s petite, bound body the modest peaks of her pert breasts bounced and heaved in time to their movements. The brush of the cold night air swiftly turned her tender nipples into stiffened little nubs which stubbornly refused to soften.

Tempted by the unabashed display of eroticism, Yang reached out to grasp a handful of the shorter woman’s breasts in each hand. The cold touch of Yangs hands against her most sensitive points caused her entire lithe body to heave, lifting herself off of the hood as her throat thundered with surprise around Yangs cock. In her new position, Neo suddenly found the shaft of her partners cocks pressed ever deeper inside of her.

Neo continued to work her tongue around Yangs shaft as the officers’ hands began to paw and tease at the shorter woman’s chest. The rejuvenating feel as Yangs palms warmed against her chest was accompanied by the sharp jolts of pleasure as Yang pinched, flicked and caressed the woman’s nipples at will. Each seemingly random tease sent a fresh wave of euphoria coursing through her body which was just as swiftly reflected in her partners as her muscles seized around their stiff shafts.

This ceaseless barrage of pleasure was enough to finally send the two officers over the edge. In quick succession Neo suddenly found both her mouth and her pussy being filled as she lay handcuffed in public across the front of a police car. Blake slipped herself free of Neo’s accommodating pussy. On the other side, Yang withdrew herself from Neo’s mouth, allowing the woman’s lips to suck her clean before returning her cock to her pants.

Yang turned to face Weiss. “You up for it?” Yang asked.

Weiss stared at Yang as she lingered on the verge of shock. Weiss swiftly protested. “Of course not. I will not be enduring your colleagues, discharge” Weiss turned to look Neo in the eyes, staring definitely back at the heiress despite her current predicament. “And I’m certainly not putting myself anywhere near the little harlots’ teeth”

Yang considered Weiss’s objections. A flash of brilliance passed through her. “Well, there is ONE place still left untouched”

Yang stepped back towards Neo still laid out across the car. Grasping her sides, Yang rolled Neo over onto her front. Leaning across her back Yang grasped the smaller woman’s cheeks to reveal her untouched, virgin butthole blinking across at her.

Weiss simply stared in stunned disbelief that Yang would even suggest-

“Fine” Weiss replied with a deep huff, one which wholly failed to conceal the anticipation already beginning to rise in the front of her form fitting dress. A devilish smile emerged across Yangs lips.

“Why don’t we get you ready” Yang offered.

‘We?’

Seemingly without a word shared between them, Blake and Velvet both up next to Yang. Together they advanced towards Weiss. Before she could even react, they were upon her.

Blake was pressed against her back, her elegant fingers encircling around Weiss’s bare shoulders. Blake leant across Weiss’s front, ensnaring her lips in a tender kiss. The Faunus’s same enthusiasm for cunnilingus set her to eagerly exploring the previously untouched depths of Weiss’s mouth.

The palms of Blakes hands passed across the flat plain of Weiss’s stomach, feeling the muscles tensing beneath her touch. Her hands retreated back across her front to be met by a pair of engorged nipples rising up to greet her. The delicate nubs were pert and erect from beneath the gossamer thin material of her dress, leading to the suggestion that the prim and proper heiress of Atlas had neglected to wear a bra. Blake focussed herself on those two points, knowing them to be the single most effective way to turn the haughty socialite into mewling putty in her hands.

While Weiss was thoroughly occupied with Blakes attentions, Yang and Velvet were knelt in front of her. Yang grasped the hem of Weiss’s elegant dress, lifting the silken hem to reveal her lacy, snow-white underwear concealed beneath. Velvet immediately leapt forwards, snatching her teeth around the delicate fabric as she roughly pulled them down across the socialites elegant, stocking clad legs. The moment that their restraint was drawn aside, the shaft of Weiss’s swiftly hardening member leapt out to greet her.

Divide and conquer, one of the fundamental tactics as applicable to warfare and policing as it was in an illicit fuckfest being held over the hood of a police car parked on the side of a public highway. Yang took the head while Velvet lavished her attentions on Weiss’s delectable testes. The same voracious fury which saw Velvet fuck the mute woman into a quivering mess was now being turned against the heiress pendulous pair of baby makers. Kisses, licks, the occasional devilish nip all ceaselessly bombarded the heiress’s supple sack.

Yang, while perhaps not so insatiable as Velvet, remained eager to prove exactly how she came to be known as the unyielding force of Vales Detective Division. With that same unshakable zeal which lead to her suggesting this ridiculous undertaking in the first place, Yang latched her lips around the bulbous head and began to suck like her career depended upon it. Despite Weiss’s semi-flaccid state when she began Yang continued to suck on the tip with such gusto as though she could bring the thing to full hardness through sheer force of will alone. (Not that Weiss needed much encouragement).

While Yangs lips maintained an unbreakable seal around the head her silver tongue, ever the charmer and demon of terror in equal measure, was being put to productive use. With each suck of her lips drawing Weiss’s shaft to ever greater hardness Yang’s tongue lashed back and forth across the head, sending a fresh ripple of pleasure coursing through her body at each pass. Sometimes Yang would circle the very tip of her tongue around the bulb, alternating in both direction and speed before returning to her more familiar lashing.

These shared attentions, while undeniably exhilarating for all involved, would see them reach a conclusion far sooner than they would perhaps like should they continue at their current break neck pace. Thus, it was with great reluctance that Yang released her hold over Weiss’s member with a wet smack of her lips. Velvet, equally reluctantly, removed her lips from around the white-haired beauty’s tender globes.

Yang and Velvet rose to their feet, admiring the quivering of the heiress’s body as she fought the overwhelming urge to settle the matter and drive herself to completion. But before the heiress could succumb to her overwhelming desires she stepped across the gap, requiring a certain amount of support from Blake to avoid stumbling over in her heels, to position herself behind Neo.

Weiss’s hands reached out to grasp Neo’s thighs in her palms. The moistened tip of her cock teased around the opening of Neo’s puckered asshole. A single thrust was all that was necessary to shatter any lingering restraint that had been holding the heiress in check.

Weiss pressed herself forward into Neo’s asshole, feeling the woman’s muscles tensing in a fruitless attempt to resist her advance. Weiss’s hand left Neo’s butt, reaching out to grasp a thick handful of her multi-coloured hair before pulling her back towards her. This newfound leverage only emboldened the white-haired beauty as she continued to delve ever deeper with every strike of her cock.

“This is for stealing my car” Weiss snapped, a harsh thrust of her hips as she drove her cock further into Neo’s insides.

“This is for lying there in such an unbecoming state, tempting us all with your body like the devilish little minx you are” Weiss continued. Another harsh thrust of her hips.

“Making me sully myself out here like some depraved, low life, sex crazed degenerate” Weiss’s thrusts began to gain a rhythm and tempo, striking her hips against Neo’s bare butt as though doing so would extract some petty vengeance for her transgressions.

“It makes me want to ravage your quivering little rectum until you learn to properly respect your betters you vulgar, demonic temptress” Weiss spanked her hand across Neo’s butt.

“You should know your place you fiendish jezebel” Weiss spanked her again.

“And if I can’t see you cast into some decrepit cell for your crimes” Weiss delivered another strike, raining a seemingly ceaseless flurry of blows down on the mute woman’s swiftly reddening bottom.

“Then I will settle for seeing you writhe and tremble on the end of my cock until I see fit to empty myself inside of your whorish body like the corrupt, sordid, debauched, disreputable, sinful and utterly shameless little slut you are!”

Weiss had worked herself up into such a frenzy of excitement that it was impossible for her to hold back. Weiss let loose with an unprecedented flurry of cum even all the others combined would struggle to match. Yang swiftly followed suit, pasting the inside Neo’s mouth in the same way that Weiss had already done for her rectum.

Weiss grasped Neo’s hips with quivering hands, her legs struggling to support her as she fought to make sense of what had just happened. She had no idea where all of that had just come from, what dark, disturbed and surprisingly erotic place she had just uncovered inside of her.

“Well” Weiss breathed a sigh of relief as she fought to steady herself. “That was something”

“I’ll say” Yang affirmed. “They teach you all that at your fancy Atlas Finishing School?”

“Hardly” Weiss laughed, seemingly the appropriate reaction given the sheer absurdity of the situation she found her herself in. “If Headmistress Albright had heard even a fraction of that my poor bottom would be glowing red enough to melt Mantles entire icesheet”

Yang, her mind abuzz with images of Weiss in a school uniform preparing to bend herself over the headmistress’s desk, smiled. “Now there’s an idea”

Before Yang could elaborate on her idea any further, Weiss swiftly withdrew herself from inside of Neo’s ass. The white-haired beauty’s slowly deflating cock burst free with a moist pop followed swiftly by a splash of pearly white cum. Weiss, moving carefully to keep such a mess away from her dress, retrieved a handkerchief from her purse before she began to clean herself off.

Yang reached into her jacket pocket and retrieved the key to her partners handcuffs. Yang reached over and unlocked Neo’s handcuffs. Neo’s shoulders relaxed as Yang helped her up and off of the car.

Yang turned to Weiss with a smile on her lips. “Feel good to finally be on top for once?”

“I can certainly see the benefits from both sides” Weiss replied diplomatically, smoothing out the ruffles in the front of her dress.

Weiss turned her attention towards Neo. “I hope I wasn’t too rough in all of that?” Weiss asked.

Neo stared back at her. Her devilish smile creased her lips. Without warning Neo suddenly lunged forwards, wrapping her arms around Weiss’s neck and pulling the taller woman down into a kiss with such ferocious urgency that Weiss nearly stumbled over in her heels. Weiss shrieked in surprise, muffled by the unyielding press of Neo’s lips, as Neo passed Yangs lingering cum into Weiss’s mouth with her tongue. Weiss swallowed it out of sheer surprise.

Neo unravelled her arms from around Weiss’s neck, allowing the heiress to stumble back and finally make sense of what had just happened. “See” Weiss pointed an accusing finger towards Neo. “I told you your girlfriend was depraved”

“Says the woman who just railed said girlfriend over the hood of a police car” Yang quipped.

Before their jabs could descend any further into the gutter, Officer Scarlatina stepped towards Yang.

“Thanks for inviting me” Velvet greeted.

“No problem” Yang replied. “It looked as though you could have used some, light relief”

“It certainly was a relieving experience” Velvet assured her. “Perhaps we could do it again another time.

Yang smiled, admiring her colleague’s forwardness. “And maybe next time you’ll get to wear the handcuffs” Yang teased.

Velvet shot bolt upright at the suggestion. The tell-tale flicker of her ears revealed that she was not entirely opposed to the idea.

***************Authors Nonsense***************

<Yang Xiao Long steps into the Precinct. As she enters the office, she eyes her desk suspiciously. After all, it seems like every time she’s about to sit down Police Chief Glynda immediately->

Glynda: “Xiao Long!”

<Glynda rushes across the office towards Yang>

Glynda: “I just received a report from the Vale Country Club reporting the theft of a car from their premises owned by Weiss Schnee. Shortly afterwards I received a personal call from Weiss Schnee herself confirming that her car had not in fact been stolen and that the matter had been cleared up by Detective Xiao Long. Normally, I would be pleased at this.

That was until I received a further report regarding a driver on the Route 62 heading out of Vale who reported seeing a white BMW parked on the side of the highway alongside a police car. And on top of the police car, were uniformed officers seen ‘canoodling’ alongside a woman in a dark jacket with long blonde hair”

<Beat>

Glynda: “I mean, I’m calm. But I am also very, unbelievably furious”

<Beat>

Glynda, on the verge of meltdown: “Tell me what the hell happened”

<Yang stares at Glynda blankly, her brain running wild to think of a reasonable explanation which did not immediately lead to her being suspended and facing a proper conduct tribunal>

Velvet: “If I might interject”

<Yang and Glynda peer round towards Velvet, standing with a stack of papers in her hand>

Velvet: “Last night I was involved in a routine traffic stop involving a white BMW, registered owner Miss Weiss Schnee, involving a driver who was not the registered owner. My questioning of the driver was hampered by their mutism requiring assistance of an officer fluent in non-verbal communication.

Due to the suspicious circumstances of the stop, a routine search for illicit substances was conducted although no contraband was found. Perhaps this routine search was mistaken for, as you put it, ‘canoodling’.

Also, it was later identified, and confirmed by the registered owner, that the car had been leant to the driver to return it home for her while she attended the party.

I have the processed report if you’d like to review it?”

<Glynda accepted the report. Passing her eyes over it she saw everything checked out, all stamped and signed. The stench of BS from the both of them was palpable. But the truth was that Velvet, having served in the Data Centre before transferring to patrol duty, knew department procedures inside and out>

Glynda, handing the report back: “As you were”

<Glynda returns to her office. Yang, stunned, looks over at Velvet>

Velvet, with a devilish glint in her eyes: “Next time, you get to wear the cuffs”

First Remnant Armada of the New Year and we start as we mean to go on (Weiss once more resigned as the butt monkey of almost every joke).

It was fun writing what I assume is Weiss’s idea of dirty talk, even if it does sound like she’s learnt it entirely from some obscure 19^th Century Sex Manual
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The Remnant Armada